Chapter 4

There are layers of thin dresses in her hands, outer shirts, veils, inner skirts, middle clothes, small clothes, bellybands, obscene pants... Picking up one after another, she finally sighed and bowed her head to admit defeat.

"Dai Mo, Lu Qi!"

Liu Qingyun opened her arms and let the two maids tidy up her dress. She couldn't help but sigh: "It's depressing to wear clothes. In this day and age, it really is a tragedy."

Lu Qi held her veil in her arms, and said softly: "Miss, you don't need to worry, the servants will help you to dress in the future."

"I can't always rely on you guys to dress me, I have to learn to be self-reliant." Liu Qingyun pursed her lips and muttered, "Elementary school students know that they can do their own things..."

Both Dai Mo and Lu Qi are martial arts people, so they naturally heard her words, although they didn't understand what the strange term was, they still pursed their lips and snickered.

"Get dressed, miss." Carrying the tribute crystal full-length mirror, Dai Mo placed it in front of Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun turned around and took a look, the woman in the mirror made her eyes widen involuntarily, lost her soul.

The light gauze dress reaches the floor, and the corners of the skirt are embroidered with extremely beautiful lace, exuding an elegant style, and the gemstone-brocade belt tightens her slender waist, and countless spar-woven tassels hang down from the belt, walking gently, Clinking, light shining, colorful.The skirts are all embroidered with the same patterns as the corners of the skirt with colored silk thread, and the long satin gauze hangs on the crook of the arms, blowing in the wind, making it ethereal.

That face was not very bright in the copper mirror under the light last night, but now facing the crystal mirror, the face of the woman in a light purple gauze dress is as bright as a rose, blooming with peerless beauty.

"Gu—" Swallowing her saliva, Liu Qingyun looked at herself in the mirror suspiciously, and pointed with a trembling hand: "This person...is me?"

Dai Mo and Lu Qi have long been accustomed to her changes, and nodded with a smile: "Aren't you just Miss?"

"Dizziness!" Rolling her eyes, Liu Qingyun couldn't believe that God would treat her so favorably, not only allowing herself to be reborn, but also reborn on such a beautiful woman.Even if you win the lottery, it won't be such a big prize, right?
"Well, Dai Mo, your lady... No, I mean me, do I have some ulterior illness?"

"Ah... miss is not sick, miss is always in good health." The corner of Dai Mo's mouth twitched, no one doubted that he was sick.

"Really?" Still very suspicious tone.

"Really!" Dai Mo nodded heavily.

Before Liu Qingyun could say something even more shocking, Lu Qi hurriedly said: "Miss, this servant will help you make up."

Pushed by two maids to sit down at the dressing table, Liu Qingyun still frowned and muttered to herself: "Is it really not sick... Strange, how could it be not sick..."

(End of this chapter)

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